ng Yao suddenly realized that the boy appearing before her now surely counted as sothing that died several tis.
In that case, what was greeting her now was... the Ghost Boy?
ng Yao’s ntal endurance had finally reached its limit, her eyelids flipped as she eagerly fainted.
She didn’t know how much ti had passed, but ng Yao felt the chill creeping into her bones.
She moaned softly, her trembling eyelids reluctantly opened a crack.
All she saw was darkness, with the light from the opposite building’s window outside coming into view.
Hey, it’s already evening.
At night, it’s cold, and lying on the cold floor like this, no wonder the body can’t take it; it feels quite cold.
ng Yao instinctively reached for her phone to check the ti, and when her fingertips touched the phone, her eyes snapped open, suddenly rembering the scene before she fainted.
ng Yao took a deep breath, mustering her courage, and pressed the light button.
In the small room, everything was clearly displayed before her eyes.
Nothing unusual, ng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn’t help feeling annoyed.
Her roommates sharing the apartnt were indeed too cold; she hadn’t left her room for several days, and no one had co by to knock even once.
After carefully scanning the room with her gaze, ng Yao’s attention finally returned to the phone on the desk.
Taking a deep breath, ng Yao gathered her courage and turned on the phone.
Everything was normal.
But just now, the app of the role-playing ga automatically opened again; the character avatar on the interface looked so, so... familiar.
It was the face she saw in the mirror every day.
Na: ng Yao
Gender: Female
...
ng Yao scanned the information bar quickly, then let out a scream, as if holding a hot potato, she threw her phone out fiercely.
The phone flew in an arc towards the ground, but the expected sound of shattering didn’t occur; instead, it was replaced by a uniquely sultry voice sowhere between a man and a boy.
"Hi, Xiao Ke... no, Old Cutie, nice to see you."
Su Li toyed with the phone ng Yao had thrown, the mischievous nature of the boy was evident.
Following the cause-and-effect line, Su Li took so ti to smoothly crawl out from ng Yao’s phone screen, perfectly cosplaying Zhenzi from the village.
She now still had the youthful face of the original owner, successfully leading ng Yao to question her life.
ng Yao maintained only one expression from start to finish, which was trembling in fear, trembling...
Mom, help.
Hehehe, Mom isn’t going to show up, but there is a Ghost Boy here.
Su Li flashed eight snow-white teeth glowing coldly and then waved the phone in his hand at ng Yao.
"Characters need to maintain good self-discipline, starting with cleaning."
ng Yao’s room was small and dirty, just like many indoor-loving girls, with so much stuff that there was hardly any place to step, the floor and walls were covered with posters and wallpapers.
A ssy room not ventilated for a whole night would definitely emit an unpleasant sll the next morning.
ng Yao found her body starting to lose control again.
Her hands and feet began moving on their own.
From 8 PM to 8 AM the next morning, a whole night, 12 hours, 720 minutes, 43200 seconds...
ng Yao felt her waist had beco numb from soreness, her limbs were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and worst of all, despite her mind wanting to say no and her desire to stop, that she couldn’t go on, her limbs continued diligently until the room beca brand new, tidy, and orderly.
The clean room seed to increase its brightness by several degrees, ng Yao felt her life had reached its peak for the first ti.
Clothes arranged by color, cups sorted by height and size... everything in the room was the ideal haven for an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, pleasing to the eye and mind.
But to ng Yao’s eyes, there was a desire to destroy.
She utterly hated such orderly and chanical expressions, just like parts of her dislikes, she detested certain immutable things.
This made her feel tense and uncomfortable, imnsely wanting to disrupt everything.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t do that.
Just like the original owner she once controlled, angry and helpless, forced to accept unwillingly.
Right now, she was just like that.
Su Li: "A new day begins with exercise for a healthy body, let’s do morning exercise, old girl."
An hour later, ng Yao returned exhausted with a ghastly pale face, only to see the Ghost Boy sitting elegantly with a straight back, enjoying his al.
One set of two.
In front of Su Li, another identical breakfast had been prepared.
A tender lamb chop, roasted mushrooms, fried bacon and eggs, with toasted bread, plus a cup of rich milk tea, the aroma directly assaulted the taste buds, causing excess saliva secretion.
Su Li made a gesture with his left hand inviting ng Yao to join for breakfast.
ng Yao swallowed and quickly sat down, devouring a bite of breakfast before realizing, "Whose money did you spend on this breakfast?"
Su Li: You stupid mortal, would I use my own instead of yours?
Fool!
"I’m going to kill you."
With a vicious expression one second, the next ng Yao quickly turned into an obedient deanor, though her occasionally twitching muscles still revealed her inner turmoil.
"The most important wisdom lies in eating; not only should you eat well, but also eat with grace, eating etiquette is more important than facial expressions...."
With such delicious breakfast, besides Su Li, ng Yao could only taste bitterness.
Compared to her rough eating habits, she was amazed that elegance could still be associated with her.
Next, her schedule was packed full with learning, learning, and more learning...
Previously, fear dominated her mind, leaving her brain blank and unable to think, until she couldn’t resist and resigned to realize.
Throughout a whole day, compared to her past days with just three orders to give, her day with intense pressure had gone against her will at least eighteen or twenty tis.
And not only did she endure deep-level torture on body and mind, but she also had to face the unsettling gaze of the Ghost Boy.
ng Yao wished she could just die prematurely.
Su Li expressed that the ga of role-play and counter-role-play was too interesting.
Co on, let’s confront each other head-on and cause mutual harm~
When ng Yao finally managed to lie down and rest for a mont, her mind montarily reflected, whether her previous role-playing ga was really just...
The first ti, she could say she didn’t understand the rules and gaplay, but by the second ti, only she knew that she vaguely knew... the truth behind the role-playing ga....
Who could ever think her cultivated character could cross Different Space-Ti and transform into a Ghost Boy to seek her?
If only she had known, if only she had known....
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